Lost

I am constantly losing things. I can't help it. I told a friend tonight, "I'm not losing things. They're losing me." While my things may be lost, I do not feel lost. For now. I'm thankful for this season in my life where I know I am right where I am supposed to be. This season will be coming to an end soon, and that scares me. I will probably feel lost. But that's ok. Because I know I will eventually find my place. And I can take comfort in knowing that even though I may feel lost, there is one who will never lose me. The journey is not about where I end up but about where I am right now.